"I've gathered all my friends here today because my precious daughter has finally grown into a young lady! I want to share this joy with everyone, and I also hope that my daughter, Momo, can make many more good friends..."
"..."
Upon hearing this last sentence, Mo Xiaoqing's forehead was covered in black lines.
Wasn't that last sentence the key point her father wanted to make?
Making friends?
What kind of friend?
Are you boyfriend and girlfriend?
The desires that those wealthy women had managed to suppress were stirring again. You see, they had never been able to fulfill the dreams they had when they were young, so naturally they couldn't help but want the people in their families to help them achieve them.
"Now, please welcome my darling Momo to the stage."
Upon hearing this, Mo Xiaoqing rolled her eyes dramatically.
No matter how speechless she felt inside, she absolutely could not let her family lose face at this moment.
So she walked onto the stage in a very perfunctory manner, said a couple of perfunctory words, and finally left the stage in a very perfunctory manner.
From beginning to end, she felt like she was floating on clouds, completely perfunctory, and even the smile on her lips looked obviously forced.
But whether it was her imagination or those people simply didn't notice anything unusual about her!
Even though her smile was particularly perfunctory, it still couldn't stop some people from eagerly approaching her one after another.
For example, the following words—
"I took a liking to Xiao Qing at first sight. This child is so endearing. I wonder if I am destined to be your daughter?"
Mo Xiaoqing: Hehehe…
"Ms. Mo, you're so beautiful! I've never seen such a pretty girl in my life. My son is a good-for-nothing; he still refuses to date and only knows how to work all day. I'm worried he'll marry his job someday. So, if possible, I hope Xiaoqing can talk to him more..."
Mo Xiaoqing blinked, and mischievously added in her mind, "Since her son is already like this, why not agree to him marrying his job? Does she want her to become a mistress?"
But she is an exceptionally kind person, how could she possibly do something so bad as to break up someone else's happy marriage?
Mo Xiaoqing said innocently, "I think someone as work-loving as your son probably doesn't like to talk to me. I prefer to stay at home, eat and wait to die, and I also like to travel and eat. We definitely wouldn't get along!"
The lady's smile was incredibly awkward, "..."
The awkwardness escalated to the point where they didn't know what to say next, and they slunk away.
Mo Shi gently "reprimanded" her, "How can you speak like that? Is this how we usually teach you to speak?"
"Mom, do you really want to treat me like a commodity, comparing me again and again before finally deciding on my marriage?"
Mo Shi gently smoothed down her stray hairs that were flying around.
"This idea wasn't your father's or my idea; it was arranged by your father-in-law. We had no choice. Naturally, I don't want you to make a decision so soon!"
"Also, Mom, don't you think that dates at parties like this can't possibly have any emotional foundation?"
"Didn't your father and I go through the same process of finding a match before finally settling down? Not everyone who goes through a matchmaking process lacks any emotional foundation!"
Mo Xiaoqing ran out of words and resorted to shamelessness, "I don't care, I'm not going to agree to those 'messy' people!"
Mo Shi raised an eyebrow without showing any emotion, then laughed in exasperation, "So you're just going to launch a direct artillery barrage at them like this?"
Mo Xiaoqing blinked. "Otherwise, should we just keep arguing with them here?"
"Besides, don't you also dislike these terribly fake parties?"
Mo Shi playfully smacked her head and gave her a reproachful look, "We're outside, watch your words."
Mo Xiaoqing complained softly, "Anyway, even if I get rid of this one, there will be another one. It won't end so quickly for the time being. Rather than wasting time with them here, it's better to get rid of them cleanly and neatly to prevent future troubles."
Mo Shi was at her wit's end and smiled helplessly.
No sooner had one left than another arrived.
"Mrs. Mo, your child is so beautiful and has such a sweet and lively voice. I really can't resist playing matchmaker for him!"
"..." So this time you've changed your trick again? Instead of introducing her to your son, you're introducing her to some random relatives, right?
Mo Shi smiled but remained silent.
Well, that noblewoman was used to Mo Shi's temperament. In their eyes, pianists were usually high-class and didn't like to talk much.
Therefore, even when no one responded to him, he was still able to keep the conversation flowing smoothly and cleverly.
"You know that at such a blossoming age, they need to see more of the world and interact with their peers. This will benefit their future development, won't it?"
"..."
It means let her have more choices; it's always better to have more options. Why beat around the bush like that? Why not just say it directly?
Look, that's how everyone in this circle is. They love to engage in petty disputes and talk too much!
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